Words cannot describe the loss that I'm feeling right now. I first had him on my desk before I brought him home to my friend David and he was just a tiny little thing. He sat on my desk the entire day, wrapped up in a Flintstones towel and he didn't budge. He used to sit on our shoulders when we would walk around as he had great balance. I remember going to visit David in DC and walking up to his apartment and seeing Juno's cute fuzzy head peering down at me from the above window. He would do cool things like Crab Kitty as he would walk sideways across the floor and could jump amazingly high trying to get his feather stick.
He just knew when I needed him to cuddle up next to me and be the purry-kins that he was.
He was my sweet King Kitty, my Boo Boo, my jock kitty, my big boy and my cuddle bucket. I will miss him forever.
